Xutos & Pontapés
Miscellaneous
Circo De Feras
Life goes crooked
It never straightens out
Bad luck pursues
It hides in wait
br/>I never took a step
That was right
I never did anything
That was right
And while I waited
At the end of the street
I thought about you
And how lucky were you
I want you so much
I want you so much
So that life
is a circus of beasts
And the meantime
These are my waits
And while I waited
At the end of the street
I thought about you
And how lucky you were
I want you so much
I want you so much.

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